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Jeremih – Room Lyrics

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Only want your attention
No more love at a distance (yea)
Only you know conditions
I know it’s missing

Baby let’s get a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room
Baby let’s get a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room

Hey mama hey
Let me hold ya
Laying with her awake
Eating
Drown like a lake with a hose in
Your body my favorite island
Your body I’m digging you like a Diamond
A Diamond
Come pull me close to you
Time with you overdue
Here to break all the rules (rules, rules)

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Baby let’s get a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room
Baby let’s get a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room

Oya Mona Lisa
I’m your Mister
You can take my Mastercard and my Visa
Go to Dubai see the Burj Khalifa
Roll all your problems up in a Rizla
And smoke (smoke)
Feel it in your belly when I stroke (stroke)
This kind loving no be joke (joke)
From your head to your toe toe toes
You make me chop life
Make me chop life
No appetizer, me no do sides
I see my wifey in your star sign
Whether you’re Pisces not my concern
Oh no, party just day start, we can’t go home
Tempo 120, we no slow down
Skin tight smelling like your perfume

Baby let’s get a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room
Baby let’s get a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room

Oh a island
They know me
Johannesburg, Nairobi
Festa, Jamaica
High blood pressure shake your salt shaker
From the DR down to costa Rica
Paris fashion week I was in the bleachers
Sipping casa Migos with mamacita
We need Bluetooth somebody bring a speaker
Close mouth don’t get fed you need to speak up
Like a beach chair, so I got my feet up
On a jet they don’t tell you put your seat up
I’m staying on the top floor maybe we can meet up

Baby let’s get a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room
Baby let’s get a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room, a room, a room, a room
A room, a room, a room…
Baby let’s get a room…

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